Murder On The Radio

Dodging bullets, dodging glances

Nervous and you shake while

he makes his advances

Sending tingles up your spine, there

is no way to define

A regret that you cannot rewind

Feeling empty, feeling broken

There's a malice on

his lips you can taste while your choking

He is sour, he is

sharp, he is preying on your heart

Just relax while he

tears you apart

Take the dreams you had, throw them

all away

Whoa, singing you to sleep

While you

dream

While we murder on the radio

Feed desire,

feed the cancer

Swallowing the lust that will cripple the

dancer

With his hands around your neck

You have lost

all self-respect

You're a mirror to ashamed to

reflect

Are you cautious, are you reckless

Guilty and

exposed, but to stubborn to confess

He is careless, he is

kind, he has one thing on his mind

He is determined to keep

you confined